I'm Not A Beatnik. I'm A Catholic.

There Is A Blessedness Surely To Be Believed, And That Is That Everything Abides In Eternal Ecstasy, Now And Forever.

Keep It Kickwriting At All Costs Too, That Is, Write Only What Kicks You And Keeps You Overtime Awake From Sheer Mad Joy.

We Were On The Roof Of America And All We Could Do Was Yell

The Taste Of Rain -- Why Kneel?

Forgive Everyone For Your Own Sins And Be Sure To Tell Them You Love Them Which You Do.